Killermare One-shot

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Nightmare walked till his house, a dark red roof he painted and the the general house being painted in a light pastel blue Killer had choose after being forced by the seller who must love every type of blue colour, he only wore blue that day but it was just probably a very good coincidence. He took his phone out of his pocket and composed a number of someone he knew by heart.

"Hi it's Killer, call me later but know that I'll probably never answer anyway."

No answer just Killer foolish answering machine, Nightmare sigh, he parked his car then he walked till his house, he opened the door. It was dark, he opened the light and sat on the couch as he sigh, tired of his day.

He closed his eyes, the room went dark again.

"I'll just sleep ten minutes then I'll go work."

He murmured to himself, he was falling asleep.
An hour as passed, then two hours until it was for pm.

The door got slammed, and it made Nightmare woke up from his 'ten minutes' nap.

"HEY close the door normally next time."
Killer who was at the door started giggling.

"Did I scare you ?"
Nightmare rolled his eyes as he slowly got up and walked in the kitchen, he quickly looked at the clock to look at the time, way too late for him.

"You didn't you just woke me up."
Killer walked to Nightmare then he jumped on his back as he smiled.

"I did what~?"
He muttered.

"Woke me up." Nightmare murmured, not wanting to assume the fact that he slept that much.

Killer started to play with Nightmare hair but he stopped really quickly after he realised something he took his phone out of his pocket and scrolled for a second, his left arm still on Nightmare's shoulder

"Wait, you called me ?"
Nightmare nod.

"Mmh well yes I did as you can see."
Nightmare walked away to sit on a chair while Killer came to sit right next to him.

"I should have answered, it was important ?" Nightmare rolled his eyes.

"I'm fine, I just came back from the hospital."

"What ? Did you hurt yourself or did something happened ?"
Nightmare looked at Killer who was confused.

"You don't remember ?" He glanced at him.
Killer nod as he tried to think about it.

"I don't, man..it surely is important to you." Nightmare leaved his chair and went behind Killer to hug him.

"It's fine, I can understand that you easily forget sometimes.
I just had top surgery some hours ago." Killer got up and walked away silently for what seemed like an eternity, then, he came back with two box one over the other. He handed him the box.

"What's that ?" Nightmare asked him, eyeing the box. "Open it, you'll see." he had regained his smile.

Nightmare took the box in his hand and opened it. "I prepared it when you told me that you finally got a date for your surgery, I thought it was next month, maybe it's because you send me it in the European order and as an American I didn't bother understanding." He smirked as he took the trans flag in his hand, the three colours together seemed really nice all together.

Right under the flag there was a picture of little Nightmare when he had his first haircut, he didn't want to know how he got this picture he forgot about nor who gave it, and when he first met Killer.

"I always thought that I was a straight man but you made me realize that man are as amazing and beautiful as women, I never doubted about my sexuality but then you came in my life." He giggled.

"You doubted so easily and quickly when you met me, that's funny." Killer sat next to Nightmare and hugged him, he put his head on his shoulder. "I'm sorry that I forgot, I should have came to search you, the doctor said that it wasn't a good idea to let you drive."

"But I'm fine, and it actually isn't that painful, I'm thinking about how good it will look like in years, I'll prolly get accepted more now, when I was in my twenties it was so hard to get called 'mister' and now I'm used to it.
It doesn't feel real, I wish I had done that earlier.." he sigh.

"It's better now than never, I can't understand how it felt to go through what you lived but I know that you are a strong man, and I love you with my whole heart, you always and you will always be a man to me, it doesn't matter if they don't see you like you want them to see you, I'll cut their head and their arms if they talk shit about you."

"That's radical- but I appreciate that Killer."

"So, when are you gonna get bottom surgery~?" Nightmare slapped him, gently, in the head.

"You are an idiot Killer." He sigh, watching Killer smiling, how cute it was looking at him, for once he has brushed his hair and tyed them up as a ponytail.

"You didn't cut your hair like you always do." He said, affirming what he has saw since a month, everytime he saw him after the shower.

Killer shocked his head, as he played with his hair elastic to take it off. His hair arrived to his shoulder, or maybe a little longer than that.

"I like long hair, way better than when it's really short, I don't know why but it's been a month that I feel like being a boy just suck. It's a new feeling for me, I don't want to be anything expected a human loving his pretty husband~" He giggled, putting his hands on Nightmare's cheek.

"Whatever, if you don't feel like dealing with gender it's fine, anything's fine.

"Pff you're so cute when you say that Night."

Killer approached him, he gave a little sly kiss then he hugged him tightly. He looked at him then smiled.

"You're an idiot." Nightmare muttered.
"But well I can say that you're mine."